ColinF - Prologue

I will hear the soft and cold breeze hit the trees and shake snow to the ground.
while students are shivering from the cold air.
I will see beautiful mountains in all of the pictures I take.
I will smell the soft and sweet winter air combined with leftover snow.
I will feel the smooth dirt under my feet.
I will taste the dry air in my mouth only to wet it by water poured into my mouth.